Regret . . . it’s a horrible thing.
In a moment of stupidity or practical insanity, you do something for which you want to kick yourself, slap yourself, or give yourself an atomic knee drop.
You wish it were a bad dream, a nightmare, but it really happened . . . and you can’t do anything about it.
When I was in my 20s, the Lord would often speak to me through dreams.
Today, only on rare occasion will I receive a dream that I believe is from the Lord.
This morning, I received such a dream. In it, I was supposed to write a blog post on a topic that I’ve never written on or given much thought to.
So I’m doing that now.[Continue Reading…]